Lin Qiye kept looking at the Lord God shepherd boy in front of him, and a look of doubt appeared in his eyes.

When he was outside the barrier, he smelled a horrifying aura. He wanted to go in and see if the main god sitting in the third hall was someone he remembered, but the person in front of him was a complete stranger.

Lin Qiye didn't remember that there was such a main god in the heaven in later generations.

"It's the Wood God Ju Mang!" Jia Lan said immediately when he saw the shepherd boy, "He is the main god of heaven who was invited by the Queen Mother to visit Yao Chi... This is a misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding..."

Lin Qiye narrowed his eyes and stared at the cowherd boy, and said calmly, "I'm afraid not."

"There is almost no cause and effect in his body... This is not the Wood God Ju Mang, but a copied fake."

Hearing this, Galan stood there in a daze.

How did the fake enter the barrier? And which Queen Mother ordered it?

"The barrier set up by the Queen Mother of the West can be opened by the fake Queen Mother of the West. It seems that the real Queen Mother is in danger." Lin Qiye tightly grasped the sword of Ama-no-Murakumo and spoke lightly.

A roaring dragon of lightning fell from the sky and transformed into a spear that landed in Huo Qubing's palm. He walked slowly to Lin Qiye, his black and gold robe swaying lightly in the smoke and dust, his terrifying fighting spirit soaring into the sky!

"Then kill this fake one and go save the real Queen Mother of the West."

Feeling the aura of Lin Qiye and Huo Qubing, the shepherd boy on the cow's back frowned slightly and spoke in surprise:

"Not a god, but a mortal... When did such a powerful person appear in the world?"

Boom!

Before Ju Mang finished speaking, Lin Qiye stomped on the ground, creating a huge hole in the earth. He used the force to flash in front of him in an instant, and a sword light rapidly enlarged in front of his eyes!

Ju Mang's eyes focused, and he raised the grass whip in his hand. In an instant, it extended several meters long and wrapped around the hilt of the Ama-no-Murasaki sword like a snake!

Lin Qiye swung his sword with his backhand and chopped the end of the grass whip into pieces. When the sword tip touched Ju Mang's throat, the latter suddenly turned into a lifelike wood sculpture and was easily cut into two pieces.

"Be careful." Huo Qubing's voice came from behind.

Lin Qiye sensed that the touch was not right, and immediately turned around to look down. He saw that the green bull under the wooden sculpture was rapidly expanding, and hundreds of wooden hands grew out from the bull's back, grabbing towards Lin Qiye's body in mid-air.

The flashing sword light chopped off a large number of wooden hands, and the flying debris covered the sky. At this moment, the wood chips in the sky quickly condensed and turned into a ferocious bull head, which fiercely bit Lin Qiye's back.

Blood oozed from Lin Qiye's wound, but the bull failed to bite through his body. He frowned, and with the arm that was bitten by the bull head in its mouth, he suddenly grabbed its chin, and put his other hand into his eyes. A surge of power rolled out, tearing the bull head in half!

Lin Qiye landed on the ground, but before he could stand firm, a green light appeared from behind him.

The shepherd boy held a whip in his hand, his expression solemn, and pressed his right hand lightly on Lin Qiye's shoulder!

As the tender palm touched Lin Qiye's skin, a green light seeped into his body, but as a touch of light circulated, the light disappeared without a trace.

The shepherd boy was stunned:

"Hongmeng Spirit Embryo?! How is this possible?!"

Lin Qiye's eyes shone, and a thread of cause and effect flowed through the palm of his hand into the shepherd boy's body. He spoke in a deep voice:

"I return my wounds to you."

Bang--!!

Several bloody streaks suddenly appeared on the shepherd boy's back, as if he was being eaten by some wild beast. At the same time, the wound left on Lin Qiye's body by the bull's head completely disappeared.

Under the power of [The Established Fruit], Lin Qiye transferred the "fruit" of the damage he suffered to the shepherd boy through the silk thread.

At the same time, a roaring dragon of lightning broke through the air. The shepherd boy frowned and was about to dodge away, but was locked in place by Lin Qiye's hand!

The next moment, the surging lightning engulfed the figures of Lin Qiye and the shepherd boy at the same time. A spear pierced through the shepherd boy's back, and when it was about to pierce Lin Qiye's chest, it suddenly stopped in mid-air!

puff--!

The shepherd boy spat out a mouthful of blood and his face turned pale.

He looked down at his chest and saw a hideous bloody hole that had torn his heart apart. Half of his body was blown away by Huo Qubing's attack, but as wisps of green light flowed through his body, his body was resurrecting at an astonishing speed.

As the God of Spring Wood who controls the growth of all things, he has extremely strong vitality and his injuries heal even faster than An Qingyu!

"Zhu Rong! What are you waiting for!" the shepherd boy growled.

Lin Qiye's eyes shrank slightly, and then, as if he had realized something, his body turned into a rainbow of light and quickly retreated!

cluster--!

The flying wood chips spontaneously ignited at the same time, and the dancing flames gathered together, vaguely outlining the figure of a tall man.

“Hongmeng Spirit Embryo…how come it is here?” Zhu Rong walked out of the firelight, frowned and looked at Lin Qiye, his eyes full of confusion.

“Oh no, there is actually a god hiding here?” Upon seeing this, Zhan Yuwu’s face suddenly became serious.

Ju Mang, the god of spring wood, and Zhu Rong, the god of summer fire, stood side by side on the steps in front of the Dan Palace. The aura of the two main gods overlapped, making it difficult for everyone to breathe.

Sure enough, the Great Xia God of this era is very different from that of later generations... Lin Qiye thought to himself as he looked at the two strange divine figures.

"Is he fake too?" Huo Qubing asked.

"Um."

"That's perfect, one for each of us."

"Facing a Lord God alone? Can your current body withstand it?"

"It's okay. I'm still here!" Red-haired Chloe walked up to Huo Qubing and patted her on the shoulder. "I'm the Western Gods' Ambassador of Friendly Exchange. I'll fight alongside you!"

"Then I'll leave Zhurong to you. Jumang can regenerate quickly, but can be restrained by my Tenkumokumo sword. Leave it to me."

"Can we kill them if we don't have laws?"

"Try."

"good."

Lin Qiye, Huo Qubing, and Chloe, three auras of the human ceiling, exploded and collided with the two main gods on the steps. A visible shockwave swept in all directions!

As the sound of a sword resounded through the sky, five figures collided with each other in an instant!

Boom!

The scorching wind rushed across the faces of Wuquan and others, and they retreated uncontrollably. In the aftermath of the war between gods, they had not yet reached the ceiling of humanity and were simply unable to hold on.

"There is a strong barrier in the hall, hide inside quickly!" Galan rushed in front of several people, using his body to block the aftermath of the battle for them, while shouting.

The rest of them rushed to the nearest Dharma Hall without any hesitation. Wu Quan pushed the door of the hall open with his palm. They stepped in one after another and then closed the door to isolate themselves from the aftermath of the battle.

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